When Winnie returned from her phone call, Channing had already made dinner and the smell of food was coming through.

It was quite late now and she was really hungry.

Winnie walked over and sat at the table, "Did you ...... go back to see your sister."

"Went."

"So how is she doing these days?"

Channing placed the bowl in front of her and then sat down, "You can just ask her."

Winnie gave a token smile and didn't answer.

In the past few years, she has never had the courage to face Stella, at most, she just sends greetings on New Year's Day, and then buys some gifts for the children and sends them over.

She kept her head down and ate in silence.

The room was quiet with only the sound of the TV echoing.

After a while, Channing's cell phone rang.

He swiped the screen to connect, and two milky voices soon came from the other end of the line -

"Uncle Chan!"

"Uncle Chan~"

Channing's voice trailed off, "What's wrong?"

"When are you coming back? Lala misses you."

"Lele also wants to Uncle Chan oh."

Channing's lips curved gently: "Uncle Chan will be back tomorrow."

Winnie's hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly, why didn't she go back today?

Soon, the phone was answered by Stella: "Chan, it's raining outside, are you still at the office?"

"No."

"So have you eaten yet, if you haven't come over here and I'll make it for you."

was almost on the verge

then I'll take the two little girls to the bath first,

phone, Channing spoke, "Was

a second before she realized he was asking herself and nodded her head

you hold and

Winnie: "......"

at him, "Why don't you hurry up

said lightly, "They'll be asleep

went back to eating

her for a moment, got up and

eyes widened slightly, and she couldn't say whether she was surprised or happy, she hurriedly put down her bowl, "I'll

picked up his blazer, glancing at her, "You have too

"It's ...... is it?"

mood

closing came that she felt her tense nerves

when he saw the untouched dishes across the table, the smile at the corner of his mouth was slowly

he didn't

to make it and you haven't eaten a

her head hanging, looking out at the crackling rain, her hand propped up on the railing, staring off into the

the bedroom, put on a hat mask sunglasses, and set a hooded jacket, wrapped inside and outside three layers, even the paparazzi with cameras dislike the degree of head are not

ran two blocks to find a pharmacy to buy

of water, tilted her head back

back into the couch and let out a

down and felt a little pinch on her

back and

the pen and the corners of her lips

He fell again.

for a while before putting the pen down and getting

walked over to the dining room table

made all these dishes and basically left

lay in bed, listening to

up the tablet, opened the variety show has seen countless times, the corners of the

years old, and his eyes seemed to be following her movements all

was light in her eyes at

aside, played Variety, and slowly closed

Another night passed.

still drizzling outside when Winnie

the reason she didn't sleep much all night, but her whole mental state is not

and coming out, the assistant's phone

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